Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

Deuce, revolver was my problem solver
Had a def girl, really didn't wanna her
In the of a gangster, use to rob bankster
But now I'm up, I'm just a punk low rankster

cells know me too damn well
Seems like I've built on Earth my own hell
No how high I climbed, somehow I always fell
I a lot of players got this story to tell
No how cold you roll, you simply cannot win
always fun in the beginning but pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain,

crimer, big trouble finder
In and out of institutions, ever since I was a
But now I'm on the bricks, in the mix
smarts searching hard for some new street tricks

I think I'll a gang, sling a little cane
Put a beeper on my belt and get a name
sneakers, silk shirts, 24-7 work
Nine to five to survive, you be a jerki

I clock two grand a day, yet I was born to
Who me at Micky Dee's? It work, no way
I'm a big money haver but not the last
For me infamy makes me no

haunts my dreams, nightmares of capture
Paranoid of surveillance, of cameras
My banks bigger but so are my
Past records proved players live years

But I'm the rest, known to be the best
Fast money, true my eternal quest
I hustle all night long, there ain't no in rest
12 gauge range, bloods on my chest

I into his face, I thought he was my friend
My boy had me set up, this wound would mend
No who you trust, you simply cannot win
It's always fun in the beginning but pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain,

Gold wearer, neighborhood terror
Can't hang around my 'cause she says I scare her
Got a light sunburn from too much pool sittin'
Cordless phone me on 'cause there ain't no quittin'

Mind's in a money mode, like it should explode
Girlies on my jammie, got a overload
Young messiah, professional liar
19 gotta Benz, 21 I'll

Crazy money, it ain't funny, suckers lovin' my
But there's some people at my door didn't even knock
Task force boomin', doggin' my out, can't shout
F.B.I. got a gun in my

Threw me on the floor, called my a whore
Pulled ten G's out my mattress and was lookin' for
Cracked my safe with an axe, illed out to the max
When they seem my money it in twenty G stacks

Booked me on ten counts, with bails of different
The stuck like glue, some that I couldn't pronounce
They threw my ass the book, my life wa surely
And then they gave my girl, ten for hangin' out with a crook

She played the game herself, lane quick wealth
No for the law or the city's health
The sweat of greed is not reserved for men
It's fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain, pain,